Seeing that everyone showed great interest in St. Shedan, the ugly man raised it above his head and said loudly: "I don't know who wants such a treasure?"

When the words fell, everyone shouted, "I!" "I!" "I!"

On the field, except for Ma Fangyu, Long Qinyun and Long Tao, everyone else expressed their attitude of wanting to get it, and there were more than 20 people in total.

The ugly man looked embarrassed and sighed: "So many people want to get it, but there is only one of it, and there is no way but to decide the final belonging through competition." ”

Everyone knows this, but they are very curious about how to compete.

The ugly man continued: "You should know that when the elixir reaches a certain level, it will breed spirituality, and spirituality is the most difficult thing to grasp. The elixir in my hand already possesses spirituality, and if any of you are recognized by it, you will naturally have the opportunity to obtain it. ”

Hearing him say this, everyone understood that it turned out that this was not the selection of pills, but the selection of pills.

"I agree, what do you think we should do?" someone in the crowd asked.

The ugly man replied: "It's very simple, I'll throw this pill into the air later, it will be like a bird that has escaped from its cage, and any of you who can catch it, even if it is approved, will have a chance to trade with us." ”

It turned out to be so simple, everyone looked like they were winning, after all, it was not difficult for them to catch a small thing, but before they could be happy, the ugly man's next words made everyone frown.

"Of course, I have one condition, all participants are not allowed to use their vitality, otherwise they will be treated as violations and will be automatically eliminated!"

If it is said that cultivators are not allowed to use their vitality, then how is it different from ordinary people? At most, they have a stronger physical body than them, but in order to obtain the supreme treasure, I believe that no one will refuse.

Sure enough, after a short silence, as one person took the lead in nodding in agreement, the others also echoed, for fear of being one step later than the other party.

Seeing this, the ugly man smiled slightly, and threw the St. Shedan in his hand into the air, "Start now!"

As soon as the words fell, a figure jumped up from the ground first, and its right hand was in the shape of a claw, grabbing directly towards St. Shedan's in the air.

Because he shot extremely fast, everyone didn't have time to react, so they had to watch him take the lead.

However, just as his hand was about to approach St. Shedan, St. Shedan, like a mischievous child, easily avoided his hand. As it fled, the crowd felt that they had found an opportunity, and more than a dozen people jumped up from the ground at the same time and grabbed in the direction of St. Shedan.

With so many people rushing towards one goal at the same time, it is natural that there will be a physical confrontation in the air, and some people with poor health will be directly pushed back and fall heavily to the ground.

Seeing this scene, Ma Fangyu and the others took on the attitude of watching a good show, but he thought about it, if he was also determined to win St. Shedan, would he also fight for their heads and blood, and then become a laughing stock in the eyes of others.

Thinking of this, the smile on Ma Fangyu's face gradually converged, because he began to feel that this was not ridiculous.

Just ask the world, who will not do everything they can for what they like, even some shady means, this is the naked reality.

When Ma Fangyu's gaze moved to Yuan Qi and Yuan Du next to him, he found that they were still standing in place, and they had no intention of making a move.

Ma Fangyu asked with some surprise: "Two senior brothers, why don't you fight for it, have you changed your mind?"

Yuandu shook his head and replied: "Fei Ye, if we don't feel moved, it's impossible, but if we want to be like them, we can't do it categorically, we would rather give up that pill." ”

This is indeed like the Yuanqi and Yuandu that Ma Fangyu knows, and it is also the style of Pudu Temple.

Ma Fangyu was no longer puzzled, and his eyes returned to the scramble for St. Shedan on the scene.

By this time, many people had already taken to the air, and their targets were all heading for St. Shedan. Even those who were repeatedly thrown to the ground showed full perseverance, got up immediately after the fall, and continued to devote themselves to the scramble.

Among them, there is one person who makes Ma Fangyu pay special attention, that is Bei Qiujiao, in his heart, he hopes that the final winner belongs to her.

However, this may disappoint Ma Fangyu, because Bei Qiujiao is not as active as others, she just quietly watches, maybe waiting for a great opportunity.

After several scrambles, someone finally caught St. Shedan, but before he could be happy for a second, this St. Shedan ran out of his palm like a slippery loach, making everyone even less confident in catching St. Shedan.

Moreover, even if someone is lucky enough to catch St. Shedan, he will soon become the target of others, who will do everything to snatch St. Shedan from him. Naturally, the power of one person is difficult to resist the power of many, so if this continues, only St. Shedan will be the ultimate victor, and I believe that no one will get it.

Seeing this, the crowd began to change their strategy, from the original robbery of St. Shedan to a hand-to-hand fight. Through hand-to-hand combat, eliminating all opponents, the person standing last will undoubtedly become the only choice for this St. Chateain.

As a result, more than a dozen men and women, young and old, can be seen, completely losing their usual demeanor, finding their respective opponents, scuffling together, much to the shock of the onlookers.

How did things come to this point? Ma Fangyu's puzzled gaze fell on the people in front of the tent, and there was not the slightest surprise on their faces, as if they had already looked down on the matter.

Seeing this, Ma Fangyu had an intuition in his heart, maybe all this was led by the master behind the scenes, and as for his true intentions, only he knew.

On the field, it was not only Ma Fangyu who could see this, but also a few people such as Bei Qiufang who was in the game also had the same feeling, and they gradually withdrew from hand-to-hand combat and began to be spectators.

And Bexia Yan is like a crazy girl, anyway, she doesn't have to worry about the level of cultivation, the more she fights, the more courageous she becomes, and her fighting spirit is getting more and more excited.

Bei Qiu's wrist quickly pulled her back, so that she had to pause, and in this regard, she also cast a complaining glance at Bei Qiu's wrist.

However, even if they wanted to be bystanders, they might not be able to do so, because in the eyes of others, they wanted to be the fishermen who would benefit in the end, and they naturally would not agree, so many people began to point their guns at them.

In order to get rid of this matter completely, Bei Qiu's wrist was the first to announce her withdrawal, and at the same time, she did not forget to pull Bei Xia Yan to quit together. They were followed by Yuanqi and Yuandu of Pudu Temple, and there were five other people, all of whom expressed their determination to quit.

In this way, they finally sat back and became bystanders like Ma Fangyu.

Ma Fangyu saw Bei Qiu's wrist walking towards him, pretended to be puzzled, and asked, "Senior Sister Pei, you gave up so quickly, it's not like your style of acting." ”

Bei Qiu's wrist smiled slightly, and said, "There's no way, I'm a weak female streamer, and I can't rob them, so I have to quit early." ”

Obviously, she didn't even believe what she said, how could she deceive Ma Fangyu. So she said this on purpose, not wanting to reveal her true thoughts.

Ma Fangyu knew it in her heart, and no longer continued to expose her, but continued to pay attention to the situation on the field with her.

Due to the withdrawal of many people, the number of people who still insisted on hand-to-hand combat was sharply reduced to more than 10 years, but it did not affect the intensity of hand-to-hand combat in the slightest.

And, as time went on, they went from their initial tentative attacks to their later attacks becoming more and more severe, and many of them suffered minor injuries.

In this regard, they did not care at all, completely forgot about the physical pain, and tried every means to defeat each other.

However, this is almost impossible, because cultivators do not use Yuan Force, unless someone like Ma Fangyu is born with divine power, it is impossible to inflict fundamental trauma on other people's physical bodies.

I don't know how long it took, but everyone was red-eyed, and their emotions were getting more and more uncontrollable, and anger was hitting their brains, making them lose their sanity.

Finally, one person couldn't bear it anymore, so he took the lead in using the vitality in his body, and launched a fierce attack while the other party was not noticing.

The surging Yuan Force poured into the other party's body, directly stirring his sea of qi, causing his body to suffer irreparable trauma immediately, becoming the first victim of this matter.

It's like opening Pandora's box, more and more people began to mobilize their vitality, and in just a few moments, four or five people had fallen on the scene.

The onlookers were stunned, didn't they say that they couldn't use the Yuan Force? How could they completely break away from the rules, like mad beasts, all they wanted to do was bite the enemy to death.

Actually, it's all easy to understand, rules only apply to the right people under the right conditions, and if a person can't even save his life, why should he care about the rules. Especially in this world of the jungle, the winner is king, the loser is the villain, and the process is insignificant compared to the dazzling results.

There were only a few people left on the field, but they had all stopped fighting, and their eyes returned to St. Shedan, which was suspended in the air.

The so-called first strike is strong, just the blink of an eye, a person takes the lead, under the action of the vitality, the speed is exerted to the limit, so that it is easy to catch St. Shedan, and hold it firmly in his hand.

The others were still a step late, and when they saw each other's smug looks, their faces sank.

At this time, the ugly man pointed to the man holding St. Shedan's hand, and said in a straight voice: "You have used your vitality, and according to the regulations, you will be automatically eliminated." ”

Hearing this, the man laughed out loud, "Hahaha, you are so naïve, now that the thing is in my hands, who cares about your rules." I won't play with you now, farewell!"

With that, the man turned into a streamer of light and disappeared in place.

Seeing this, the others who had not yet withdrawn from the competition knew that he was going to run away, and hurriedly chased after him, and their intentions were self-evident.

On the contrary, it was an ugly man, who didn't see any urgency, and let them go.